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[t_emmagen]

To say that Teyla was stunned when Carson had given her the news was likely an understatement. Her thoughts made no sense to her, jumping around from thing to thing. The data Rodney had found on the computers, her people, this pregnancy, Dave

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[flyboy_shepp]

John was already on his way out, bound and determined to be lazy somewhere (like the compound rec room) where he could actually be entertained by something other than the roof of his hut and Cash's snores.

He stopped just as he got the door open, hopping on one foot, both crutches under his arm. "Teyla?" It took about two seconds for John to realize something was wrong, and all he could do was wonder what name she was going to bring up this time.

[t_emmagen]

"John," she did not smile, her brows pulled together as she looked passed him, into his hut. Her thoughts were still scattered, unsure of how to start. "I thought- Might I come in?"

[flyboy_shepp]

"Yeah, yeah sure," John said, following Teyla with a confused look. This was different from those times she'd came to him with bad news, though John didn't think he wanted to know what had her so bothered.

Cash whined up at John, and he gave him a frown. "Fine, you can go," he said, opening the door again, "but if I hear about another set of puppies, I'll take drastic measures." Cash barked and shot out of the door, which John closed behind him.

[t_emmagen]

The news that she had was not bad, it was just surprising, and had not entirely sunk in as of yet. She smiled slightly as John admonished Cash, watching him depart; trading places with the dog - inside for outside. "How are the puppies?"